Sore throat

I need a doctor
To cure my harsh words
My screams and past yelling
The worst you've ever heard

Headache

I need some water
To calm the flow of thoughts in my head
I want to close my eyes for a bit
But the words keep buzzing instead

Aching shoulders**

I should calm down, relax for a little while
Think things through, stop being such a child
I need some help to get things straight
But I'm already cracking under pressure
It's too late to bare the weight

The things I did before
Have all piled on me at this moment
And my regrets and mistakes
Are my life-lasting torment